9.13.2002

In 16 colors, even the Mooney Suzuki look ethereal.
Whatever that means.

No one told me to actually listen to Doves. They are extensively good. They fit with my mood tonite. I should have bought the CD when it was 5.99. But alas, that time has passed.

I am bored out of my mind and feeling sorry for myself for staying in on a Friday night. I got invited to the movies, but I'd rather sit at home creating and sleeping than sitting in a movie theater, paying money for a movie I don't really want to see.

What I really want to do is go driving. You know, fuck shit up. With the Liars blasting. Perfecto.